"Yeah." Murong Xiao nodded vigorously.

Seeing his eyes glancing towards the Cining Palace from time to time, Murong Xiao's heart ached.

That was where his biological mother, the Queen Mother, was. At that moment, she was still sitting in the Cining Palace. His eldest son was trying to execute his younger son, but the person Qian Yeming called "Queen Mother" didn't even bother to look at him.

She understood his loss.

She held Qian Yeming's hand a little tighter and swore: If there is an afterlife, she will love this heartbreaking man well.

"Xiaoxiao, are you two done talking?" Murong Yan's voice rang out from the side.

"The bitch is about to speak, let's just listen!" Ignoring Murong Yan, Murong Xiao said to Qian Yeming.

Qian Yeming nodded at her and slowly closed his eyes. He was going to die anyway, so he didn't bother to listen.

Murong Xiao turned his head and looked at Murong Qingyun while lying comfortably on the ground.

At this moment, he stared at her and Qian Yeming's tightly clasped hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you have to fart, do it now. Don't delay our reincarnation."

Her personality is different from Qian Yeming's. Even if she is facing death in the next moment, even if she has to face extremely cruel betrayal, she will listen. Not only must she listen, but she must listen clearly.

She wanted to write down all these traitors and villains one by one.

Who says there is no reincarnation? Who says there is no retribution?

Maybe she didn't believe it before, but after her soul traveled here, she believed it.

God gave her a chance to be reborn, but she didn't make good use of it. In her next life, she could at least become smarter.

Seeing that Murong Qingyun was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time, Murong smiled and asked, "You made me drink the pregnancy-protecting medicine containing Runxincao before, just to let this herb enter my blood so that you could cut off my shoulder and lure Ming to appear.

If you can't kill him, he'll be poisoned after smelling my blood, right?"

Murong Qingyun raised a triumphant smile and nodded, "That's right. However, that's not what I want to tell you."

"If you want to tell me about your affair with Murong Yan, I don't want to hear it. I'm not interested in your little emotional affairs."

"Why, do you care?" Murong Qingyun raised the corners of his lips even higher.

Murong Xiao sneered, "You're wrong. I just don't want you to insult my ears. I just want to know if you were behind the siege and misunderstanding of Qian Yeming nine months ago?"

Qian Yeming had been trying to explain it to her, but she, furious at the betrayal, hadn't given him a single chance. Just now, while fleeing, he'd claimed it was a misunderstanding, even using his own life to explain it.

So this must be a conspiracy of Murong Qingyun and Murong Yan.

"Yes, Yan'er did hear your and Qian Yeming's plan, so we used our trick to make you think he betrayed you. Although many of my closest people died that time, being able to completely separate you and make you hate him for so long was worth it, no matter how many more people died!

Oh, by the way, what I want to tell you is that the bastard in your belly is not mine at all!"

Murong Qingyun's last words made Qian Yeming, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly open his eyes. His voice trembled slightly, and he asked through gritted teeth: "What did you say?"

Murong Qingyun comfortably admired Qian Yeming's anger.

He said with great satisfaction, "After she was injured that day, she became unconscious. You cured her of the love poison and went out to look for wild fruits to satisfy her hunger. I took the opportunity to wake her up and let her think that I had saved her.

Just imagine, she suffered betrayal from you and lost her virginity to me, and I can still continue to pamper her without holding any grudges. How can she possibly come back to you?

Actually, I also thought that since I loved this woman so much, I would forgive her betrayal. Who knew that she would become pregnant with your bastard! Do you know how I got through these nine months?

Murong Qingyun gnashed his teeth as he stared at Qian Yeming lying on the ground, and said fiercely, "Every time I see her belly, I think of her betrayal. I have to take hundreds of deep breaths every day to suppress the urge to kill this evil creature!"

Hahahaha… God will not let down those who work hard. This day has finally come! I will make you watch your child being trampled to death before your own eyes!”

After saying that, Murong Qingyun raised his foot and stomped hard on Murong Xiao's stomach.

"don't want!"

Just as Murong Xiao's eyes widened and he tried to stand up, Qian Yeming, who was already unable to move, used all his strength to prop himself up and protect Murong Xiao. Murong Qingyun's kick, filled with true energy, stepped directly on his back.

"puff--"

Murong Xiao felt his cheeks getting hot, and even his eyes were covered with blood. The whole world instantly turned a hazy red.

"Ming... I'm sorry, I misunderstood you..." Looking at the man who protected her under his body while he himself was being trampled by Murong Qingyun, Murong Xiao stretched out her only hand and stroked his face, feeling so heartbroken that she almost suffocated.

Ming smiled so hard that his mouth was wide open. Just as he was about to speak, Murong Qingyun stepped hard on his back again.

It was hard to tell whether it was the pleasure of revenge or the madness of jealousy that filled him at this moment, as he stomped on Qian Yeming's back again and again. Each kick would cause the person below to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qian Yeming kept his back arched, his ten fingers dug deep into the ground to support his body. Even though he was already dying, he still protected Murong Xiao and the baby in his belly under his body.

The words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them out because I kept spitting out blood.

Murong Xiao, who was under him, knew what he wanted to say. She just stroked his face with heartache, tears in her eyes, but a smile on her lips.

"stop!"

Finally, a majestic voice sounded in the distance, and Murong Qingyun stopped stomping frantically.

That voice was no stranger to Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao. They didn't even need to look to know who the owner of that voice was.

The woman whom Qian Yeming called mother, the biological mother of the late emperor and the new emperor, had only just come out of the Cining Palace at this moment, standing high above the Dezheng Hall.

"You should sentence them to death. Insulting their late emperor in front of all the officials is detrimental to your reputation."

Murong Xiao felt Qian Yeming's body, which had been slumped over her, suddenly become incredibly stiff. With a sharp pain in her heart, she said, "It's okay. You don't need a mother. You just need me and the baby to keep you company. We are all your family."

Murong Xiao's words made Qian Yeming's body relax instantly.

"Xiao'er... I'm sorry... It's my fault. I made... made you and the baby suffer!"

A crystal drop fell on Murong Xiao's cheek.